Maxwell Griffith stood up and went into the bedroom.

Joanna got up and walked to the door, placing her phone on the windowsill.

She said in a low, smiling voice, "Listen carefully, Mr. Wilson, to how your younger son gets arrested. And also, Mr. Wilson, today you'll learn exactly what it means to bide your time.

You taught me that, after all. Now I'm using it all on you. It's going to hurt a lot, Mr. Wilson."

Mr. Wilson roared, "Joanna, you are truly evil!"

Joanna didn't reply. Seeing a message from the person she had planted, she knew the police were already in the elevator.

She curled her lips into a faint smile. Mr. Wilson's secret underworld connections were about to be wiped out in one fell swoop.

And she would become a model citizen.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Her apartment door was already starting to buckle.

Joanna's brow furrowed as she stood by the door, waiting for them to break in.

Crash!

The door was finally kicked open.

Standing in the doorway were a dozen tough-looking guys in leather jackets.

The leader was Mr. Wilson's younger son, Trevor Wilson.

Joanna let out a bloodcurdling scream, her face twisted in feigned terror, "Ah! What do you want? Who are you?"

Trevor Wilson glared at Joanna furiously. "Joanna, you little bitch! You ruined Wilson Media, and today I'm going to take your life!"

Joanna pretended to stumble backward in fear, shaking her head. "No, don't come in! I don't know you!"

Trevor Wilson frowned at her, feeling that something was off.

He roared in anger, "Joanna, you wicked woman, stop pretending!"

He waved his hand, intending to make it quick.

"You guys, get in there! Strip her naked! I'm going to make this woman wish she were dead!"

A dozen men moved forward, each one more burly than the last.

Joanna pursed her lips. These were men from the streets, powerfully built and incredibly strong.

She mentally calculated the time. The police should be reaching her floor any second.

"Don't... don't come any closer! All of you, stay back!"

She kept backing away.

But she didn't retreat into the bedroom, staying near the doorway.

"Help... Help me!" Joanna screamed in terror.

The men were startled by her shrieking.

It only made them angrier. The two men in front instantly grabbed her.

Then they started ripping off her clothes.

"Ah... Ah, help! Somebody help me!"

Joanna struggled violently, her screams growing louder and more desperate.

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"Cough, cough..." It hurt so much. Tears stung Joanna's eyes.

These bastards really hit hard.

A sudden chill washed over her as her clothes were torn away.

The man stripping her leaned in to kiss her.

"Damn! This woman smells good,"

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It w Said staring at her fair skin.

It was rare to see a woman with such flawless, almost glowing, skin.

Two other men tightly pinned Joanna's arms.

"Get off! Get away from me! Don't touch me!" Joanna struggled with all her might.

The man had already unbuckled his belt.

He grabbed Joanna's legs and was about to force himself on her.

Bang! A gunshot rang out from behind them.

Immediately, a police officer's voice followed. "Freeze! Everybody on the ground!"